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Dec 25, 2024 10:12





Photo by Dziana Hasanbekava

I gently trace my fingers along

the edges of

where

the mountain

meets

the tall baby blue

above

I follow

the ridge

like a maestro

speaking language

with

a

soundless

caress

I know you

with eyes closed

In the darkness

to

where

I imagine there -

how to smooth

your edges

poetry

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